Upon hearing of the impending increase in beast activity, one of the mysterious figures interjected with curiosity. "Do the higher-ups intend to move quickly, sir?" they asked.
"It certainly seems that way. They are determined to hasten the implementation of this grand plan, which is why your team must promptly fulfill our previously discussed objectives," concluded another of the mysterious figures, their voice edged with an air of ominous finality.
After exchanging pleasantries for a brief moment, the two enigmatic figures turned on their heels and strode away in the opposite direction.
Jono, who had been concealed within the nearby bushes, overheard their entire exchange. Unbeknownst to him, beads of perspiration had formed on his forehead and were beginning to trickle down his face.
"This is a big conspiracy," he whispered to himself, his voice barely audible above the rustling of the leaves.
